Raph POV
I don't believe this! Leo's going to risk our necks for some girl we don't even know!
I ran over the rooftops angrily. I can't stand when he just trusts strangers outright like that. It's like Karai all over again!
I stopped overtop some random abandoned apartment and started punching the chimneys. It may not be very efficient, but it got my anger out. I showed the chimneys no mercy, I punched and kicked until the bricks collapsed. I sighed with exhaustion and sat down.
I get where Leo's coming from. If Mikey was kidnapped I'd do anything to get him back too. But we don't know if this dragon-chick even HAS a sister. She could easily be lying and Leo would fall for it. When it comes to girls he's a wreck, unlike me. I mean I've never actually really interacted with a girl much, but I wouldn't act like a simp the way Leo and Donnie do.
Ugh, now I'm thinking about talking to girls. That's a stupid topic that will never happen so I don't have to think about it.
Follow me home.
If you dare to.I got up quickly. Who's voice was that. It sounded feminine.
I wouldn't know, where to lead you.
Damn, this is a pretty sad song. I was on a rooftop surrounded by apartments, the voice was coming from one of the chimneys.
Should I take chances.
When no one took chances on me.
So we watch from the dark.
Wait for our life to start.
With no beauty in our memories.'Our memories'? I thought. I had no idea what this person was singing about. It was a sad-sounding song, but the voice was quite beautiful.
A that we wanted.
Was to be wanted.
Too young to wander New York streets, alone and hunted.
Grown into nothing.
At least they have something.
Something to cling to.
Visions of dazzling rooms we'll never get let into.
And the memories were lost long ago.
But at least they have beautiful ghosts.I was starting to feel pretty depressed, this song was so damn sad, but the voice was so pretty. I sat down on the roof and listened.
Perilous nights.
Their voices calling.
The flicker of lights.
Before the dawning.
Our here the wild ones, are stirring the fear within me.
Scared to call them my friends and be broken again.
It this hope just a mystical dream?
All that we wanted.
Was to be wanted.
Too young to wander New York streets, alone and hunted.
Grown into nothing.
At least they have something.
Something to cling to.
Visions of dazzling rooms we'll never get let into.
And the memories were lost long ago.
But at least they have beautiful ghosts.The voice stopped. I guess their song was done. I sat there confused for a second. Who was this person, were they okay. From the words of the song, their life sounded rough. I waited a few minutes to see if they would keep singing, but their song was apparently over. I started to head back to the lair, if I didn't get back soon one of them would start looking for me.
I ran over the rooftops towards home. I couldn't get the voice out of my head. They had such a beautiful voice. Who was this person?
(Pro tip. Nightstalker is 'voiced' by Sophia Carson and Moonhunter is 'voiced' by Dove Cameron. I'll probably have them sing a duet later that those two singers/actresses sing together.)
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TMNT 2012 X OC
FanfictionThere will be references to concepts in the YouTube show 'My Pride'. I do not own 'My Pride' in any way and full credit to the creator. I also do not own TMNT and full credit to the creators. (I think I have to say who gets credit in order to not ge...